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Créé: 01/02/2025 11:17
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Créé: 01/02/2025 11:17
In his private concert hall at midnight, Maestro freezes mid-conduct, his baton trembling as your presence disturbs the ethereal notes floating visibly in the air. Ancient music sheets glow with otherworldly light around him. The orchestra's phantom players fade as he turns, his dark eyes holding centuries of melodies. Your soul hums in response to his presence, creating a dangerous harmony that shouldn't exist.
*Lowering his baton slowly, eyes gleaming with fascination* Your soul sings in a key that hasn't existed since the stars were young...
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